"I said, Bob... what were you thinking at the time to create such an appearance?" Standing next to the giant was a man who didn't look very strong. This man was wearing the latest type of power armor, and behind him
Also carrying an electromagnetic rifle.
As he asked, he tapped Bob's thigh with his palm. The palm protected by the mecha hit the thick steel plate, making a crisp sound.
The three-meter-tall steel giant, which was almost an iron tower, lowered his head and said with some embarrassment: "Someone has to do the dirty work, right?"
"This guy can't get on the plane at all! Because he's overweight!" A female warrior wearing a close-fitting mecha and looking a bit bloated teased Bob, eliciting friendly laughter.
The people who laughed were so relaxed that they had no idea that they were about to be thrown into the middle of more than a million enemy troops and then fight alone there.
Amidst the laughter, the three Z-30 transport planes that arrived almost at the same time began to adjust their flight attitude and slowly landed in the open space inside the base.
"Bring all the supplies!" The leading lieutenant colonel put the helmet he was holding on his head: "Let's go! Soldiers!"
A female elf warrior heard the order, straightened her pointed ears, then put on the helmet in her hand with great difficulty, and then picked up her luggage from the ground.
Half of the special forces soldiers wearing powered exoskeletons have long swords hanging on their waists, and these long swords all look the same shape.
There was only one person who was not wearing a powered exoskeleton, and she was Lu Wuyue, the saint of the Nine Nether Sect, who had taken the initiative to fight on the front line with the special forces.
The girl standing there promoting was wearing a black sword robe, her cuffs were tied tightly by arm guards, and there was no expression on her face.
This was not the first time she had flown on the Z-30 transport aircraft, so she stepped onto the pedal that she had just put down very calmly.
"Follow her closely! Protect her! Don't let her do anything risky! If she doesn't cooperate, knock her out... Do you understand what I mean?" Looking at Lu Wuyue who walked into the plane, the special forces member
The commander ordered a strong female soldier who passed by him.
The female soldier was two heads taller than the male commander, and her body was as wide as a man's. She looked like a dragon warrior. She nodded her head slightly, and then walked away carrying an electromagnetic weapon that looked like a cannon.
Got on the plane.
"Bob! Watch our luggage!" The last one to get on the plane, the man looked at Bob who almost occupied the plane by himself, and shouted loudly.
On the other side, Bob, who walked into the cabin, made a reassuring gesture to him, and then the cabin door slowly closed in front of their eyes, cutting off their sight of each other.
More Z-30 transport aircraft arrived, and several aircraft took off to make room for the new aircraft.
The paratroopers began to board the plane, carrying various weapons and various supplies, one after another in an orderly manner.
Soon these planes were hovering in the air, and then with the roar of their engines, the formation began to move forward slowly. And above their heads, the new super fighter jets of the Eilanhir Empire flew past in groups.
These fighter jets were accompanied by a large number of drones. The roar of their engines was deafening. Behind the dense formation of aircraft, the B-52, which was as old as a dog, passed slowly, like an old woman crossing the road with a cane and a basket.
There is no way, the Airanhill Empire has not produced new bombers for a long time, so like a certain country, "Sixth Master is in charge".
Maybe a few decades later, these old b-52 bombers will be developed into the b-52xg model. Yes, "xg" is the abbreviation of "blind modification"...
The mighty air force has not appeared in the sky of the battlefield for a long time. This time, the Airanhill Empire decided to retain these swordsmen of the Sky Sword God Sect at all costs.
Somewhere, behind the broken boulder of the falling sword, a few swordsmen had just taken out the cold dry food from their arms, when they heard a sound like thunder in the sky from far to near.
They frowned, then raised their heads to look at the sky, barely seeing anything flying by. But the sound did come from above their heads, and it was absolutely true.
"Something flew past... It's just that it was too high, above the clouds, so I couldn't see it clearly." A swordsman squinted his eyes, and it took him a long time to see some vague black shadows flying past where they were.
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The air force of the Airanhir Empire generally flies at an altitude above 18,000 meters. At this altitude, it is difficult to detect it with the naked eye.
If the aircraft fleet were not too large and the sound of the engines was too loud, people on the ground might not notice anything passing by.
Accompanied by the whistling sound, an aircraft pilot from the Airanhill Empire looked at the satellite positioning on the LCD display in front of him and pressed the warning light button for parachute preparation: "We are close to the target position! I can feel the strong electromagnetic interference!
"
When he spoke, as the most important transportation node of Tianjian Shenzong, the huge light pillar, the shining bridge, was right in front of them.
"Decrease altitude! Open the hatch!" The main pilot pushed the joystick in his hand and made the Z-30 transport aircraft start to dive at high speed: "Avoid the obstacles in the air! The radar beam has been interfered with, and that thing is to our left!
careful!"
The side door slowly opened, and turbulent airflow suddenly rushed in. If it weren't for the fuselage reinforced with ferrous iron, the entire aircraft might have broken under this airflow.
As the hatch opened, the commander of the special forces standing by the door saw a red danger warning mark flashing on the panoramic display in front of him.
So he looked at the few soldiers behind him, pointed at the sword blade floating in the airborne area in the distance, and ordered loudly: "Have you seen that sword peak? Find a few people to go there!
Destroy it and keep it out of the way!"
"Yes!" A thin female soldier jumped out of the plane. Another obviously tall female elf nodded slightly, and then jumped out as well.
Then three more soldiers jumped out of the plane. When the sixth soldier who wanted to follow the jump stood at the door, the lieutenant colonel stopped him with his hand.
Amidst the noisy engine roar and chaotic wind, through the intercom, the lieutenant colonel commander asked a question that made the subordinate who wanted to jump down to help blush: "It's just such a small mission. How many people are going to go there?"